goodbye in the afterlife

The teacher is not so much humane as it is for his own convenience. All kinds of additional classes and adjustments, abruptly giving the students two days of vacation in advance, the Department of Literature is full of joy, it just so happens that Lu Lijiang is also planning to schedule two days in advance, so there is no need for this asked for leave.

From the time he left the school, it was Lu Lijiang who took Luo Xiaoliang with him. Luo Xiaoliang didn't even need to take his brains with him, he just took charge of the fun.

"What shall we play first?"

Lu Lijiang smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Because they didn't want to catch up with the schedule, they didn't join the tour group, but if they lined up to buy tickets for some popular scenic spots, they would have to wait for a long time, so Lu Lijiang booked a local tour group in advance, saying that they would come to the hotel to pick them up the next morning.

During the May Day holiday, there were a lot of tourists, so in order to save time, they were asked to go out early in the morning. Before dawn, Luo Xiaoliang was picked up from the bed by Lu Lijiang.

"So sleepy..." In the double room where they slept, Luo Xiaoliang buried his head in the quilt, thinking he was an ostrich.

Lu Lijiang climbed onto Luo Xiaoliang's bed and hugged him through the quilt: "I can sleep in the car for a while, get up."

Luo Xiaoliang did mental training several times, and finally got up, brushed his teeth and changed his clothes. Lu Lijiang also reminded him that it was windy in the morning, so remember to wear a long sleeve.

On the bus, Luo Xiaoliang couldn't help nodding his head while sleeping, and Lu Lijiang put his head on his shoulder to make him sleep more comfortably.

It really deserves to be the best landscape in Guilin.

Sitting on the boat, Luo Xiaoliang recited: "The water of the Lijiang River is so quiet that you can't feel it flowing; the water of the Lijiang River is so clear that you can see the sand and stones at the bottom of the river; the water of the Lijiang River is so green. , as green as if it were a flawless emerald."

Lu Lijiang just looked at him and smiled, the weather today is not good, the river is covered with fog.It was still a bit cold, but seeing Luo Xiaoliang laughing and playing in the mountains and rivers, Lu Lijiang felt warm in his heart.

The breeze is blowing, the water is calm, and as soon as you turn your head, the smile of your loved one hits your eyes, your heart beats for a moment, and your heart is clamoring.

After the one-day tour group disbanded, Luo Xiaoliang and Lu Lijiang went to the West Street. The crowd was crowded and bustling. In the name of not being crowded, the two held hands all the way under the cover of night, and they were in a good mood. .

"I always feel that such a scene is inexplicably familiar, obviously we have never traveled together before."

They found a bar in the corner and barely had a place to sit and drink.

Lu Lijiang was more cautious because he was afraid of encountering a wine trustee or a thief. He didn't drink much. He looked at Luo Xiaoliang's red face and stroked his soft hair: "I often feel it too. I know you."

"Maybe our fate was established in our previous life."

Luo Xiaoliang's drunken appearance was very touching. That night, they gave themselves to each other on the bed in the hotel.

Because Lu Lijiang didn't like to catch sights, the itinerary he arranged was very leisurely and had a high degree of freedom, so the two of them spent most of their time in bed.

Traveling makes two people bond together for several days. In a short period of time, they understand each other's handling style and solutions to problems. Many couples strengthen their confidence during the trip, and some choose to break up.

Lu Lijiang was a prudent person and did things in a down-to-earth manner, while Luo Xiaoliang cooperated with him throughout the whole process, which was a perfect fit.

On the return plane, tens of thousands of miles in the sky, overlooking the land of the world, my heart is bright and happy.

They decided to confess to their two roommates when they returned to school.

"It's just a coincidence that I'm also planning to introduce my boyfriend to you."

While staying in school on May [-]st, Duan Mushen met a Japanese senior who came to China to study. The two fell in love at first sight, and they quickly hooked up like a thunderbolt.

Rong Xing looked left and right in horror, thinking in his heart, what kind of terrible dormitory did he get into? !

After the disclosure, the two of them stopped hiding in the dormitory.

Rubbing each other's heads, kissing good morning, kissing good night, sweet and unscrupulous.

But Duanmu Shen and his Japanese senior are well-known on the campus network. The two of them are handsome, they are secretly photographed every day, and they have gained a group of fans...

Rong Xing was tortured miserably, complaining all day long, "Why am I the only one in a long-distance relationship..."

Luo Xiaoliang relieved his anger and said: "This is retribution, who made you feel so tired before, no, now!"

"Aren't we still friends! How could you treat me like this?" Rong Xing thought it was unreasonable.

Luo Xiaoliang also took the opportunity to add insult to injury: "By the way, do you remember the bet you made when you first entered school? You gained [-] catties first. Hurry up and give it to Latiao."

Rong Xing felt that he couldn't stay in this dormitory any longer...

When the summer vacation came, Lu Lijiang fulfilled his promise and brought the whole dormitory to his hometown to play. Duanmu Shen and Rong Xing each brought their family members.

A group of six people killed the Lu family in a mighty way, and they had a great time.

At night, Lu Lijiang and Luo Xiaoliang were finally able to move their hands and feet and do some inappropriate behaviors for children. In Lu Lijiang's room, there was a smell of Lu Lijiang, and Luo Xiaoliang quickly entered the state, compared to the first time in Guilin. Enjoy a hundredfold in a hotel.

When the work was over, he was hugged by Lu Lijiang, fell asleep on his feet, and fell asleep.

Luo Xiaoliang dreamed a very strange scene. He was wearing an ancient costume, and a beautiful young man named "Chu Cha" said to him: "I will give you a favor in the next life. I will definitely not let you go next time."

Luo Xiaoliang woke up with a start, and pushed the middle-aged man who was sleeping beside him: "Hey, Lord Kong, I dreamed that I will be with Li Jiang in the next life."

Master Kong was sleepy, but he was a little sad: "Ah, it seems that there are times when I can't catch up."

Luo Xiaoliang hugged Zhong Gengkong and squeezed into his arms: "That's just a dream, besides, does the afterlife really exist?"

Zhong Gengkong didn't speak, but just hugged him tightly.

Luo Xiaoliang was startled again, his soul returned to his place, looking at Li Jiang who embraced him and fell asleep, he thought to himself, no way, I, an atheist, can actually dream of my previous life.

The self in ancient costume and Lu Lijiang in ancient costume played back in his mind one by one, from being ambiguous, to separation, to spending a long life together with a man named Zhong Geng Kongkong.

That should be the memory of the previous life.

The words "Lu Lijiang, see you in the next life" lingered in my ears for a long time.

Luo Xiaoliang stared at Lu Lijiang's face in the dark, if the past in his dream was real, then he was really happy to be able to reconnect with Lu Lijiang in this life.

He gently kissed Lu Lijiang's lips: "I hope that in this life, we can go to the end and never separate."

【END】2018/7/15-2018/9/2

The author has something to say: It's over!It's all over!

Thank you all for being with me for so long!

I will post the last epilogue tomorrow, goodbye, my years of "A Thousand Miles of Red Dust"!

☆, the last postscript

I wanted to write this postscript many times, and I conceived the full text in my mind many times, but I gave up because the extra part was not completed. Now, I can finally write!

May 2011, 5: I started to write down my thoughts.

April 2013, 4: Officially opened a pit to write a draft.

August 2013, 8: The draft text was completed.

September 2013, 9: Simultaneously serialized on Fresh.com, Jinjiang, 2k and Cambrian Chronicles.

January 2014, 1: End of text.

March 2014, 3: The long extra chapter begins.

September 2018, 9: The 11th episode ends, and the epilogue is completed.

A total of 2681 days, a total of 290129 words of non-scientific computing.

It has been a long time, and we have experienced a lot during this period. Two-dimensional has changed one circle after another, and the three-dimensional has moved from the campus to the society.

A person who is not suitable for writing stories dragged his feet to fulfill his promise not to abandon the pit, and I have to thank two people.

The first one is @苏特大大, she helped me strengthen my heart to write down.

The other one is @suk who has been in Jinjiang for several years. She is the only one who commented. I am really trying to fill in the holes for her.

From the beginning, no one watched, and many people supported me in the middle, and now I am only supported by myself, but when I look back at the previous comments, I was really moved to tears, especially when I knew last year that my article turned out to be The whole junior high school was remembered by people's hearts!

I'm about to put it down, I'm very sad, because the little shou in this story - Luo Xiaoliang, he is really very popular, I don't know why, he is so ordinary, a member of the general public, but many people including I myself have learned a lot from him.

I intercepted a lot of comments from cute people at that time, because Fresh.com closed down, and I couldn’t intercept all kinds of convulsions at 17k, which is a pity.

There is always a banquet in the world, and we always have to say goodbye.

Writing this article also made me see myself clearly, and I can only treat writing as fun.

After all, I am just a passer-by in this world of mortals, and it is good to live in the present moment.

Finally, let’s end this last postscript by borrowing a sentence from the “Postscript” in the main text——

So, having said so much, I will say all the words: "Shulou Gongdeng thank you all here!"

The author has something to say: the curtain call, goodbye~